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The Aristocracy of pull
Whydotheykeeplookingatmethatway—sheandReardenandallthosepeople?Whyaretheysosurethey’reright?...IfIacknowledgetheirsuperiorityinthematerialrealm,whydon’ttheyacknowledgemineinthespiritual?
Theyhavethebrain,butIhavetheheart.Theyhavethecapacitytoproducewealth,butIhavethecapacitytolove.Isn’tminethegreatercapacity?Hasn’titbeenrecognizedasthegreatestthroughallthecenturiesofhumanhistory?Whywon’ttheyrecognizeit?...Whyaretheysosurethey’regreat?...Andifthey’regreatandI’mnot—isn’tthatexactlywhytheyshouldbowtome,becauseI’mnot?
Wouldn’tthatbeanactoftruehumanity?Ittakesnokindnesstorespectamanwhodeservesrespect—it’sonlyapaymentwhichhe’searned.Togiveanunearnedrespectisthesupremegestureofcharity.
...Butthey’reincapableofcharity.They’renothuman.Theyfeelnoconcernforanyone’sneed...orweakness.Noconcern...andnopity..."
Shecouldunderstandlittleofit,butsheunderstoodthathewasunhappyandthatsomebodyhadhurthim.Hesawthepainoftendernessinherface,thepainofindignationagainsthisenemies,andhesawtheglanceintendedforheroes—giventohimbyapersonabletoexperiencetheemotionbehindthatglance.
Shedidnotknowwhyshefeltcertainthatshewastheonlyonetowhomhecouldconfesshistorture.Shetookitasaspecialhonor,asonemoregift.